My Body Can Awaken Skills Infinitely

Chapter 33: Spirit Tribe Hanging on the Yunling Tree

Jiang Chen left the market and entered the dense forest.

His speed is not fast, staying around the fourth fifth rank.

In the eyes of Liu Qingyuan and others, without the psionic gloves, his strength is only four fifth rank.

In the dark night, Jiang Chen shuttled through the dense forest.

"Huh? Really look down on me, this obvious staring?"

Jiang Chen frowned, aware of the secret peeping.

This is not the peeping of the spirit race, he can detect the coldness of the spirit race.

Yang Yuqing followed from a distance, and was also stared at.

In the distance, Liu Qingyuan and the others received the news.

"I thought Jiang Chen was really an upright and selfless person, but I didn't expect that he was no different from us."

Liu Qingyuan sneered, full of disdain.

"Yang Yuqing was stunned by the drug, and wanted to swallow the Yun Lingmu all by herself."

No. 1 sneered coldly: "Unfortunately, Yang Yuqing has been away for so long, how can he be compared to a guy who just graduated from school?"

"Yang Yuqing lured the wolf into the house, and kindly fed the dog." Liu Qingyuan said lightly, "She should be very regretful now, right?"

"She will regret it even more later!" The two sneered.

The corner of Liu Qingyuan's mouth twitched into a smile, and said with a light smile, "Let's go, let's draw out the Yun Lingmu earlier and deal with them earlier."

...

The night gradually deepened, and the dense forest became more and more gloomy and cold, with black air drifting around.

Jiang Chen faintly heard the sobbing of a woman, the cry of a baby, and the angry roar of a man.

As night falls, the Eldar come and go!

As if Jiang Chen had never heard of it, he followed the route Yang Yuqing said.

A few minutes later, Jiang Chen had gone deep into the dense forest, and the surrounding air was cold and the temperature was extremely low, as if he was in winter.

wow

A shrill scream resounded, and a figure in white descended from the sky.

The sharp nails glowed with a cold light, and the black air surged, gathering both palms, and grabbed Jiang Chen Tianling.

"Fourth rank Eldar?"

Jiang Chen showed disdain, his right palm was raised lightly, and the blood was faintly visible.

"Blood..."

The white-clothed figure's complexion changed drastically, he screamed in terror, and wanted to escape, but it was already too late.

Jiang Chen grabbed the white-clothed figure with one hand, a terrifying high temperature erupted, black smoke rose and sizzled.

The white-clothed spirit clan, before they had time to react, turned into a cloud of black air.

The Naling ball appeared in his hand, and the black air quickly sank into the Naling ball.

The high temperature disappeared, and the blood was restrained. Jiang Chen continued on his way.

If it wasn't for concealing his own blood, the spirit clan in white would never have dared to get close to him.

ah

There was a piercing scream, and a child flew from the front.

Pale face, fierce eyes, and sharp fangs in the mouth.

"You Spirit Race, don't adults take care of the children?" Jiang Chen looked indifferent, he raised his right palm lightly, and the red blood suddenly appeared.

He used the power of Qi and blood, and it was only three feet long.

It is enough to deal with this little spirit family!

Qi and blood swept across, and the spirit clan instantly exploded into a black mist, which was absorbed by the spirit ball.

Jiang Chen continued on his way, and met more and more spirits along the way.

It's just that these spirit races are not very strong, only four fifth rank.

Occasionally, he came out of the sixth rank, and he used his blood and psionic gloves to suppress and kill them.

The weak psionic consumption has almost no effect on psionic gloves.

The spirits were killed one by one, and none of the essence was absorbed into the spirit ball.

Jiang Chen turned around in the forest for a quarter of an hour, and finally came to the location of Yunlingmu.

This is an abandoned wooden house, the surroundings have long been covered with weeds, and the air is filled with decay.

Perhaps because of the Eldar, there wasn't any poisonous insects around here.

The surrounding atmosphere is very cold, and the black air is thick, but there is no sign of the spirit clan.

The wooden house has no doors, the walls on both sides are broken, cracks are everywhere, and there are collapsed beams inside the house.

Jiang Chen stepped in and walked in. The three of Yang Yuqing were the Yun Lingmu they saw in the wooden house last night.

Entering the wooden house, a piercing cold hit, even if he was a Body Refiner, he felt the cold, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"Huh? Why don't you see Yun Lingmu?"

Jiang Chen frowned, and the golden light in his hand shone, piercing the darkness and illuminating the entire wooden house.

"ah!"

"Jie Jie."

Harsh screams and weird laughter came from the black mist.

"Humanity!"

With a deep roar, fifteen faces suddenly appeared in the black mist.

There are old people, old women, middle-aged men and women, young children, all kinds of faces.

The black mist surged, and a dozen faces showed sharp fangs, rushing towards Jiang Chen at the same time.

Jiang Chen's face was icy cold, his right palm was raised lightly, the psychic glove was raised again, and a terrifying psychic energy erupted.

rumbling

"Ugh..."

The golden spiritual energy swept all directions, the black mist dissipated, and more than a dozen faces evaporated at the same time.

rumbling

The decayed wooden house couldn't bear this force, and the cracked walls were completely shattered.

The planks were reduced to ashes, and the roof collapsed.

Jiang Chen grasped his fist with his left hand, a stream of crimson blood lighted up, and his vigor and blood surged.

boom

The falling roof exploded and shattered under this punch.

For a while, smoke and dust billowed, and dense fog filled the air, blocking sight.

"Humans, blood..."

"So much energy and blood..."

A series of excited roars came from the ground, and the ground ahead shook and cracked.

rumbling

click

A majestic black mist rose from the cracked ground. It was as black as ink for a moment, and trees as thick as a fist and three meters high rose from the ground.

The tree had no leaves, only fifteen branches, and on the branches hung fifteen faces, the very faces that had just appeared!

Jiang Chen's eyes were fixed: "Yun Lingmu!"

This small pitch-black tree is exactly Yunlingmu.

And those dozens of faces are the spirit race hidden in the Yunling wood!

"After eating him, his energy and blood will be abundant, which will make the Yunling Tree grow better!"

An old voice sounded, and the old face hanging on the branch fell down and turned into an old man in black.

"Want to eat me? I want your Yun Lingmu more!"

With a cold snort, Jiang Chen took the lead, and the golden spiritual energy shone brightly.

The old man in black looked blank, and when he raised his hand, a pitch-black wooden sword flew out of his body, and the black sword glowed towards Jiang Chen: "How dare you come here with a pair of gloves?"

"Eat him!"

The remaining fourteen faces then fell down, turning into fourteen Eldar.

boom

Gathering golden spiritual energy in both palms, it hit the pitch-black wooden sword head-on, and the violent force rushed in all directions.

The ground was cracked, the wooden house was completely reduced to ruins, and the smoke and dust filled the air again.

The old man's complexion changed, the hand holding the sword trembled, and his body flew back: "This psionic glove is not the ordinary ninth grade, it almost surpasses the ninth grade."

This is not an ordinary ninth-grade weapon, it is definitely the top one!

Otherwise, with his ninth-rank strength, it is absolutely impossible for him to be unable to stop a pair of ninth-rank gloves.

"Go together!"

Sen Ran's words resounded, and fourteen Spirit Races came at the same time.

"Even the ninth rank can't stop me, you are worthy too?"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, although the fourteen spirit races still had two ninth ranks, their aura was much worse than that of the old man!

The old man's aura was only slightly weaker than the psionic gloves.

The golden spiritual energy illuminated the night sky, and Jiang Chen's body was filled with crimson blood again: "Since you know that you have plenty of energy and blood, you should know that I am still a Body Refining person!"

Five six-foot qi and blood, attached to the fist, blessed with psionic gloves!

The billowing high temperature was like a huge melting pot, evaporating the black air of the spirit race.

(end of this chapter)